Zhao Hong wanted to continue, but found that Zhao Kuo was sweating on his forehead, his face was pale, and he didn't seem to be listening.

"Your Majesty, are you not feeling well? Do you want to go back and rest? ”

Zhao Kuo asked with concern.

"It's nothing, it's an old problem, it'll be fine in a while."

Zhao Kuo's expression was a little painful, and he gently stroked his abdomen.

Zhao Hong was secretly surprised and hurriedly shouted.

"Grandpa Li, come here!"

Li Gu ran over quickly, and seeing Zhao Kuo's painful appearance, he waved his hand, and two little eunuchs ran over, holding hot water and pills in their hands.

Li Gu served Zhao Kuo and drank the medicine, and after a while, the pain on Zhao Kuo's face slowly dissipated.

"Gonggong Li, Your Majesty, this is ......"

Zhao Hong asked in surprise.

Li Gu didn't speak, and pointed to the two screens on the side.

Zhao Hong looked at it, and the words "drink less and be afraid of vomiting" were written on the two small screens, and "eat less raw and cold, and be afraid of pain".

Zhao Hong suddenly realized. It seems that Zhao Kuan has gastrointestinal problems, and his condition is not mild.

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body!"

Li Gu said softly on the side, and did not forget to glance at Zhao Hong.

The emperor is in poor health, and he can't drink more than three glasses on weekdays, and someone must be served by him at all times.

At today's court meeting, the emperor had no choice but to drink two more cups. This Zhao Hong didn't know if he was really confused or fake, he actually asked the emperor to have no one around him, and the emperor also listened to him and asked the attendants to go away.

What kind of bullshit whispering, is it more important than the emperor's life?

"Your Majesty, the minister is not guilty, the minister is guilty!"

Zhao Hong bowed, sincerely afraid.

"It's my body's fault, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to be like this."

Zhao Kuo smiled slightly, and seemed to have recovered.

"Where did you just go?"

"Your Majesty, let's go back and rest. The minister turned back and wrote a recital and handed it to His Majesty to read. ”

Where does Zhao Hong dare to preach. If Zhao Kuo dies now, he will be the culprit, and he will have an inexhaustible responsibility.

"I understand what you mean, but after discussing with Jin Ren, don't you want the land of Sanjing? Don't you want the Central Plains? The ministers of the court and the central government will not agree. ”

Zhao Kuo muttered to himself and said it slowly.

The imperial court favored the south of the Yangtze River, and did not want to return to the Central Plains all the time. If you make peace with the Jin people, I am afraid that you will be drowned by the saliva of the courtiers.

"Your Majesty, the Tatars are powerful, and within ten years, the Kingdom of Jin will perish. The Tatars will inevitably invade the Song Dynasty in the south, and our dynasty must take precautions to meet the future war. The purpose of war is to kill and injure the other side, and conquering the city is only secondary. As long as there are a few large-scale kills and injuries to the Tatars, our dynasty will not only avoid this disaster of annihilation, seize the Central Plains, and even restore the sixteen states of Yanyun, which is not empty talk! ”

Zhao Hong finished eagerly speaking, wanting to end the conversation.

Li Gu's cheeks and eyes were already bulging.

Seize the Central Plains and restore the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun?

Zhao Kuo was stunned for a while, he looked at the calm Zhao Hong, and shook his head for a moment.

"Even one day, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it!"

His own physical problems often frustrated him.

Seizing the Central Plains and restoring the sixteen states of Yanyun, even Taizu Taizong has not completed the great cause, can Zhao Hong complete it?

Young people are energetic and ambitious, and after all, they are good.

"Your Majesty's body doesn't seem to be very weak. As long as you adjust your diet and pay attention to exercise, you can see the day of Sanjing's recovery. ”

Zhao Hong looked at Zhao Kuo's demeanor, although he was seriously ill, he didn't seem to be terminally ill, so he said stubbornly.

People who are terminally ill and have a sluggish mental state are by no means like Zhao Kuo. Subconsciously, he felt that Zhao Kuo was very weak, but he could still be saved.

"You also know medical science?"

Zhao Kuo looked at Zhao Hong in surprise. This prince surprised him too much.

Li Gu's eyes also widened, but this time he was surprised, not annoyed.

"The minister heard that His Majesty's dragon body was not safe, and he searched through the ancient books and created a set of Taoist health boxing techniques, if His Majesty practiced every day, it would be of great benefit to the body and bones."

Zhao Hong remembered the fitness methods of later generations and said it boldly.

The boxing he talked about was the Tai Chi that was widely spread in later generations. Whether it was when he was a student or during his teaching period, he practiced often, which is considered a small experience.

In fact, he also wanted to say that Baduanjin and other commonly used fitness techniques, he had practiced with his seriously ill mother, and the memory of his body was still there, but in the end he still didn't speak.

He can't take the treasure out all at once. Tai Chi sounds taller and more eye-catching.

Thinking of his deceased mother, Zhao Hong couldn't help but feel gloomy.

Life is short, life and death are tears.

"Oh, what kind of boxing?"

I heard that it is good for the body, and it is a Taoist boxing technique, and Zhao Kuo, who has been bedridden for a long time, immediately became interested.

"Your Majesty, this boxing technique is called Tai Chi, which comes from "Zhou Yi • Dictionaries": "Yi has Tai Chi, which is to give birth to two instruments." Pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang, which can not only nourish temperament and strengthen the body, but also can be called a kind of boxing technique to defeat strong enemies. This boxing technique is simple and easy to learn, and the minister will demonstrate it for His Majesty, and His Majesty can take a look. ”

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, he took a few steps back, and began to demonstrate as he spoke.

"Tai Chi is born without poles, without poles and generates yang, and stillness gives birth to yin, and Tai Chi is yin and yang. The universe is divided into water and fire, and the earth is divided into north and south. A cultivator is to maintain the balance of yin and yang in the human body, to do nothing, and to refine into a pure yang body. ”

Of course, he deliberately slowed down so that Zhao Kuo could see clearly.

"Rising, wild horses split their manes, white cranes show their wings, and they walk with their knees ......"

Sure enough, a set of 24-style Taijiquan was slowly demonstrated, and Zhao Kuo immediately became interested.

"Your Majesty, just now it was Taoist slow boxing, self-cultivation, and physical fitness, we must pay attention to the four words "heart calm body relaxation" and go with the flow. The following is fast, enough to protect oneself and deal with foreign enemies. Let me show you! ”

In front of the weak Song official, the fierce wind and rain can impress him even more.

Zhao Hong sped up his speed, and a set of punches made him vigorous and flexible, which made Zhao Kuo unconsciously cry out.

"Emperor, help me up!"

Zhao Hong hurriedly came over, helped Zhao Kuo up, and when he let go of Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo trembled, but he was able to stand firmly.

It seems that Zhao Kuo's body is indeed weak, but it has not reached the point of being hopeless.

"Your Majesty follow me to practice, go with the flow, calm your mind and relax your body, and take your time."

Zhao Hong began to demonstrate, and Zhao Kuo followed suit.

To Zhao Hong's surprise, Zhao Kuo persevered in a set of 24 styles and began to practice for the second time.

Seeing that Zhao Kuo was sweating profusely, couldn't hold on, and was about to fall, Zhao Hong hurriedly stepped over and helped Zhao Kuo.

"My son, you are really well-intentioned and filial piety!"

Zhao Kuo was sweating profusely, and a red tide appeared on his face, and with Zhao Hong's support, he sat down again on the chair.

Zhao Hong actually created this set of Taoist health boxing techniques for him, which really moved him a little.

"Your Majesty is gifted and intelligent, just after learning it once, Taijiquan is already eight or nine and ten!"

Zhao Hong complimented Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo called him "my son", which shows that he is close to him, and it really makes him a little excited.

I really hope that Zhao Kuo can make an order to promote himself to the "crown prince", and it is best to have some "succession edict", so that he can sit back and relax, and no longer have to worry about Shi Miyuan's "tanuki for the prince".

However, there is Shi Miyuan, who has a strong desire for power, and then there is the thoughtful Empress Yang, as well as Xia Zhen, the commander of the front division of the palace, who controls the martial arts of the forbidden palace guards, and Zhao Kuo, the emperor, who still has a bit of imperial power, which is really worrying.

Zhao Hong was secretly embarrassed. My own mind is inevitably too despicable.

However, he really hoped that Zhao Kuo's health would get better. For a patient who has been bedridden for a long time, the mental torture is not at all less physical torture.

"Zhao Hong, what books have you been reading lately? Do you play music all the time? ”

Zhao Kuo's face was flushed, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He picked up the handkerchief and wiped it himself.

His body is really too empty.

"Back to Your Majesty, since the minister was made the prince, he has been riding horses and archery, working hard, and reading the Tao Te Ching and the Book of War on weekdays. However, the minister likes to look at the strategy of the decisive battle of the army, and he is not very focused on the details of tactics, so he also knows a little about it. ”

"Soldiers? Archery on horseback? ”

Zhao Kuo couldn't help but be stunned.

It is said that Zhao Hong is lustful and vocal music, why is he still a macho man who likes to dance with guns and sticks?

It dawned on him. If it weren't for dancing guns and sticks, how could you create this set of Taoist Taijiquan?

It seems that the criticism of Zhao Hong by some people in the DPRK and China is really reprehensible.

"Zhao Hong, I'm all hot. You help me up, I want to learn this Tai Chi! Learn this Tai Chi! ”

As a patient, Zhao Kuo was enthusiastic at the moment.

"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry. To practice this Taoist boxing method, it is important to persevere. If Your Majesty is free, you can summon the ministers to come, or come to the ministers' mansions, and we will practice together. ”

Zhao Hong helped Zhao Kuo up, and the two stood still and began to practice slowly.

Zhao Kuan's good Taoist cultivation, a set of Tai Chi, turned out to be an unexpected gain.

In an attic in Ouchi, looking at Zhao Hong and Zhao Kuo, who were practicing together in front of Meilin, Queen Yang Guizhi frowned, not knowing what she was thinking?

"Auntie, what are you doing here?"

Yang Yi's figure appeared on the side.

Yang Guizhi remained silent and continued to wait and see.

"Isn't this the waste Je Guogong? How did he end up here? ”

Yang Yi saw it clearly and exclaimed softly.

"Is he boxing?"

"He is pretending to be a ghost and fooling the officials."

Yang Guizhi finally withdrew his gaze and sneered.

"What a father and son!"

"Auntie, don't the official family only know how to cultivate the Tao and cultivate qi? How did he remember that this wreck was in ruins? ”

"Today is the Great Pilgrimage, and something must have happened at the ceremony. Why didn't you go out? ”

Looking at her lazy and delicate niece dressed as a man, Yang Guizhi was secretly envious.

If she were a man, she would definitely be fascinated by her niece.

"The official family called him, it wouldn't be to make him the prince, right? If he becomes the emperor, the common people will suffer! ”

Yang Yi replied to the question, shaking his head in amazement.

"Prince? To be an emperor? ”

Yang Guizhi couldn't help but sneer.

"My royal practice in the Great Song Dynasty is that the official family will only appoint a prince before the big line. Zhao Hong wants to be the prince, it's not so easy! ”

Just this pig brain, I still want to be the prince and the emperor, but I am willing, I am afraid that no one in the world will want to.

"Then what if the official family suddenly ascends to heaven and doesn't have time to establish a prince, what should Zhao Hong do?"

Yang Yi's eyes widened.

"Then ask for more blessings. When you become a prince, you don't have to be an official. When you become an official, you may not be able to do well. ”

Hearing Yang Guizhi's words in his ears, Yang Yi nodded ignorantly, and suddenly asked:

"Auntie, do you want Zhao Hong to be the crown prince?"

"What's my business? How could you ask such a question? ”

Yang Guizhi raised his eyelids and asked his niece curiously.

"Auntie, just say it bluntly, are you willing to make Zhao Hong the crown prince, or even the future Great Song Dynasty official?"

Yang Yi looked around, saw that there was no one, and continued to ask.

"Unless he can find the Wu family, the two will be repaired again. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought about me! ”

In front of his niece, Yang Guizhi made no secret of his hatred for Zhao Hong.

"Auntie, I heard that there are people outside the Wu family, and you still let Zhao Hong reconcile with her. Isn't it difficult for you to be strong? ”

Yang Yi looked at Yang Guizhi and asked in surprise.

Knowing that Wu's red apricots were out of the wall, knowing that Zhao Hong and Wu's were no longer possible, and Zhao Hong had to bear the consequences alone, my aunt was too domineering.

"Even if the Wu family is wrong, it was forced out by Zhao Hong. If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences of your mistakes. There are some things that cannot be turned back. ”

Yang Guizhi said coldly, without the slightest room for relaxation.

Yang Yi originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Yang Guizhi's cold face, he couldn't help but say nothing.

Zhao Hong, a poor idiot, offended Shi Miyuan, not to mention, but also offended his aunt who was as hard as iron.

I have to say that she is a little worried about how Zhao Hong will go in the future.

What happened to Zhao Hong, what did it matter to her, why should she worry?